Fearsome Farmer Chapter 551: Mountains and rivers


“The farmer is fierce ()”

(Add 410 for the leader owes me a younger sister)

In the evening, Li Siwen rode Dasha and landed in front of the safe house.

As soon as it landed, the elegant pear blossom scent came oncoming, it almost occupied the air for several kilometers around it, and even the limelight of the king grass was overwhelmed.

But the pear blossoms of this tree are indeed very spectacular. When Li Siwen looked over, just as the breeze was coming, dozens of pear blossoms flew up, which was very poetic.

Of course, go back to your old nest, then look at everything kindly.

Leave aside the rest, first fill a bucket of water in the well, have a good drink, go to Farm No. 1 to soak, and then get into the safe house shrouded in vines. The inside is not dilapidated, because Hou Er Live here with its dozens of human assistants, as well as a heroic cook.

Lying on the kang where I used to be, I was full of kindness.

I have been in this world for almost three years.

Let the fairly exquisite chef cook herself a pot of fish soup. Now this kind of fine fish soup is no longer a rare thing. There are more than 100 heroic chefs in the territory and everyone will cook fine fish soup. The cook includes more than sixty cooks.

There is no shortage of high-quality food. No one will eat ordinary food anymore. Oh, those human civilians who have been looted have to cook their own food. In addition to the 20,000 artisan apprentices, there are also 10,000 recruits.

It must be said that the food in Li Siwen’s territory is quite good. Eating is never the goal, eating well is the bottom line.

This is true for civilians, and soldiers are even more advanced.

“Are you used to living here?”

Li Siwen drank a big bowl of fish soup, then smiled and asked the a little nervous cook.

“Return to Lord Lord, it is still very good here.” The cook answered in a low voice.

Li Siwen nodded, looking at it full of nostalgia, but still familiar, but it is no longer the safe house like it used to be, so he got up and left. Time is like water, never looking back!

Coming out of the safe house, Hou Er is already waiting outside. Behind it is a sick young man with dull eyes and dark complexion. The most important thing is that he is indifferent to everything around him, and his heart is ashamed. Kind of state.

“Lord Lord, he is the Dapeng King. He was badly injured before and seemed to have been hit by some kind of blow. There seems to be a problem here. Besides, he recovered to his adult body three days ago, and I don’t know what this is. What’s going on.” Hou Er pointed to his head.

Li Siwen nodded, not surprised that Dapeng had become a human, because it was as if the werewolf was a normal person when he hadn’t transformed.

He has also seen many similar records in that Heavenly Dao Chapter.

Looking at the man for a while, the other person was still apathetic, as if he didn’t care about anything, even his own life or death.

“My name is Li Scum. I am the lord of this land and the master of this world. I want to know how the Kunlun Pure Land fell?”

“Does it make any sense?” The man finally raised his head to look at Li Siwen, his eyes frustrated.

“It doesn’t make sense to you, but it makes sense to me.”

“I’ve lived enough, kill me!” The other party closed his eyes, very uncooperative.

Li Siwen smiled dumbly, “Do you think I can’t do anything with you?”

The other party didn’t answer, and he still looked as sad as he was heartbroken.

“Hou Er, fill him with two-two dancing grass.”

Li Siwen snapped his fingers, Hou Er moved quickly, and the man did not resist. Hou Er pinched his chin and poured it down. He thought he could ignore life and death, he thought he could have no desires, he thought he could Insight into the world, he thought he could be like mud, self-exile would be a hundred…

But no one can refuse the power of dancing grass.

In just three seconds, he was flushed, short of breath, and his eyes widened. He desperately restrained, gritted his teeth, but it was useless. He started trying to strangle himself, but in the end it changed. It became a crazy running and jumping. He couldn’t suppress his emotions. He began to yell in anger, crying ceaselessly, like a lunatic out of control.

This is the feeling that emotions are magnified to the highest…

However, this kind of magnification is not harmful to the body, and it is not addictive. It is more like a complete spiritual catharsis for the target, an uncontrolled spiritual catharsis.

For a full hour, the guy was lying on the grass, breathing heavily, his eyes wide, as if he had suffered endless humiliation.

At this time, Hou Er stepped forward and poured him a bowl of fox wine, and caught him in front of Li Siwen by the way.

“Now, can you tell me why the Kunlun Pure Land fell?”

“If you dream, you can kill but not humiliate…”

“Um…”

Without Li Siwen’s instructions, Hou Er gave him two or two dancing herbal medicine. He would be angry and feel humiliated? Well, this is the effect of the treatment, which is a good thing, so continue.

Another hour…

“Devil, do you think I will succumb in this way? Bah, you got my body, but you can’t conquer my soul…ahhhh…”

Another hour…

“Hahaha! Dog thief, there is nothing to do, kill me if you have the ability… If Grandpa blinks his eyes…”

Another hour…

Another hour…

Finally, at dawn, on the messy grass, a humanoid object was there with a sneer, like a night owl, his eyes gleamed like a hungry wolf, his face was distorted, his expression was ferocious, although his body She has no strength, but she has endless fighting spirit.

Want to convince Lao Tzu?

Go dreaming!

Come, come, come to torture me, come to humiliate me, come to feed me poison, I will never give in.

“Huh?”

A humanoid object got up from the grass and looked around alertly. Where was the wicked person last night? And that evil gorilla?

Why is it so quiet?

However, the sun is so dazzling!

Struggling to get up, he fell down again with a thump. He really didn’t have the strength, and his stomach groaned. At this time, there was a scent of fish soup, so hungry.

“Would you like some fish soup?”

A 30-year-old, a little bloated, but still can see the cook girl with a pretty face coming out, carrying a wooden bucket, talking a bit unceremoniously, but the fish soup is really fragrant.

“I…thank you.”

“Thank you? The fish soup is not free. When you are full, go to chop wood.” The cook gave a disgusting look. The lord must be joking, throwing such a waste to her, and knowing howling all night. , So annoying.

“Good!”

Pick up the wooden barrel, and drank the fish soup in one go. He can’t starve to death. The battle that belongs to him is not over yet. Tonight, the devil and gorilla will definitely come to torture him and laugh at him. Don’t worry, he won’t talk about it or kill him, but he needs to add some physical strength.

Don’t say it!

Yes,

I won’t say it!

Haha, mad at them! Angry that devil!

“Chop the firewood!”

“Ok, no problem.”

He doesn’t care about the cook’s arrogance. For such a small person, he can’t make embarrassment with her. The real scary thing is the devil.

“I won’t say it!”

The axe is very sharp. Although it is still very hungry, although the strength in the body has not recovered, it is enough to split out the wooden piles that have piled up into a hill.

This finally made the a little bit mean chef a little bit happy, these snobs, he thought mockingly.

Lunch is still fish soup. He was yelled and yelled, but he didn’t feel it at all, because his real opponent was the devil, not the low-ranking cook in this area. If he even got stunned by such a small person, then The price is too low.

However, this fish soup is really delicious, soaked in white rice, and added a plate of stir-fried dishes that I don’t know what meat is, he eats very fragrantly, so he has more confidence.

“What’s your name?” The cook was finally a little curious about this capable and edible guy.

“I won’t say it.”

“What?”

“Oh, sorry, my name is mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers, rivers and rivers.”

The chef: indifferent eyes…

He: It’s like an ant after all…

“I won’t say it, I will fight if I refuse to accept it.”

He thought, then, the world seemed to have forgotten him. That night, the devil didn’t come.

The next day, I still didn’t come.

On the third day, it still didn’t come…

——

Li Siwen had already returned and left. He just stopped in Mochizuki City, watched the sunrise with Yunniang, and then visited the seven little buns~IndoMTL.com~ and hurried back to Black Mountain City. The East-West Water Transfer Project is at a critical juncture. How could he relax at this time?

As for King Dapeng, the matter has actually been settled. Well, giving him an obsession is like planting a seed in the soil, and one day it will blossom and bear fruit.

But Li Siwen ran back all the way, but he really didn’t come to entertain this guy. He really paid attention to the Dapeng King. Now the military development direction of the territory, he is already intentionally moving towards the air combat unit + long-range combat Unit + water combat unit is tilted.

These days, he sent out the best combination of Leopard, Ender, Potter, and Carly, and searched the vast southwestern mountains. No native birds were spared. Of course it was similar to Tiger Leopard’s relatives, Leopard’s own relatives, these will not let go.

Now things are obvious. The demons cannot attack for two to three years. This gives him time to develop calmly, but it also makes him lose the source of population replenishment.

In this case, don’t be picky. Any native life that can be transformed can’t be let go. As long as Lingzhi is opened, it is a family.

In addition, he even sent Da Ya’s Skypatrol Corps to the Yasha Kingdom to search for human survivors.

This is a must. The previous big earthquake triggered a huge tsunami, which directly engulfed a large area of ​​the Yaksha Kingdom. Numerous human natives died violently, but they also destroyed the fragile rule of the Yaksha Kingdom, but there are always some survivors. .

By the way, it would be great if you can find the female Yasha who can make the five generations of kings not love the country and the beauty.

In addition, Hou Er is also domesticating the fifty-four flame mobs. If successful, the territory will have a flame force, and it is not impossible to consider building a volcanic pure land in the future.


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